[Chapter 819 You work for me]

Robb walked in front of the Mayan refugees and looked at the group carefully. It was obvious that there were no strong men in this group, probably because the strong men were slaughtered at the beginning. Because in the structure of the Mayan tribe, strong men are equal to eagle warriors. When the Norma conquered this Mayan tribe, they would definitely kill the eagle warriors, and the wizards were also killed. The rest here, All just old people, women, children.

Moreover, these old and weak women and children are all skinny and pale, and it is obvious that the Norma people never feed them and clothe them, and enslave them to death.

For people with such physical fitness, the Norma people can let them do hard work with peace of mind, mining, building roads, building bridges, carrying goods, and they are exhausted.

But Robb couldn’t do the same thing, and his heart was not so dark.

So what are these people supposed to do?

Heavy physical labor is not enough, then only light physical labor can be done, but the mines and small towns are in vain. Now the main job vacancies are mining, building houses, and repairing roads, all of which are heavy physical labor, and there is no light . How to fix this?

Robb frowned. It was inconvenient to operate. He was a kind person from the bottom of his heart.

Forget it, let’s talk nonsense first and think while talking.

Robb said to the refugees: “Cough! Listen up, everyone, your home has been destroyed by the Norma people, and you will definitely not be able to go back now. Even if you reluctantly go home and live in the ruins, you will be promised again. The danger of being caught by the centaurs. Therefore, you can only stay with me for the time being.” Before the

translator could speak, the refugees nodded together, and some even said in English: “Yes, you That’s right, please stay with the adults.”

Robb was surprised to find that among these guys, many of us could understand himself, and some could speak English. It seems that the people of the Norma Kingdom have been colonized for a few years, and all these people can understand English.

Robb couldn’t help but be overjoyed. He didn’t know how to use these people just now, but now he has! There is only one translator in his hand now, that is the little sea merchant. His translation task is too heavy. Not only does he have to help Robb and the patriarch communicate with each other, but also to help Sofa deal with the eagle warriors. Drawing a map, the workers and the foreman on the other side of the mine had to communicate with each other, and he was asked to run around.

This little translator is going to be exhausting!

Now, among this large group of refugees, at least dozens of translators can be selected. He couldn’t help laughing: “Now, I ask those of you who

know white language, can speak white language, or at least communicate with white people on a daily basis, stand up.”

I was a little scared, but in the end, more than 30 people stood up. One of them was a young brown-skinned woman. She looked pretty good, with good-looking facial features, but she was too thin and her skin was wrapped in bones. She didn’t know how long she had been hungry. She opened her mouth and said to Robb in English: “Sir, what do you want us to do?”

“Your white man speaks very well.” Roboqi said: “What did you do before?” The

woman whispered: “It used to be in the south. Doing housework for white masters in the colonies.”

No wonder, just like Filipino servants, they often need to communicate with the master’s family, and it’s natural to learn the language quickly.

Robb said to the thirty or so people: “In the future, you can come and do translations for us. All walks of life need a few translators… You will all come in handy.”

He just said these words, The faces of all the Mayan refugees showed a look of horror, and the few eagle warriors who came with the team even raised their spears…

Robb responded quickly, and immediately understood that this group thought they wanted to Enslaved them like the Norma.

He hurriedly said: “Don’t get excited, the work I said is not the same as the work the Norma people want you to do.” The

young woman said vigilantly, “What does that mean?”

Robb waved to a Gada eagle warrior next to him who was working for him, and said, “Tell these people about your salary.” The

eagle warrior walked over triumphantly, facing the refugees They laughed and said: “I work for Godafather. My job is to help his map making team lead the way, be a tour guide, and be a sentinel! Let me tell you, I can get 100 catties of potatoes, 2 A kilogram of sugar, wages for a large roll of cloth, hahaha.” The

refugees couldn’t understand what sugar was, but they knew what potatoes were. Potatoes were crops they also had here. There was a look of jealousy and hatred on his face. As for cloth, it is even more powerful. The textile level of the Mayans is still quite low, and they can only make very low-end linen, but even low-end linen is very valuable here.

The eagle warrior in front of him can actually get a hundred catties of potatoes and a large roll of cloth after working for a month.

A group of people even had their eyes red…

Several people even cried. They worked for the Norma people in the colony. Not only were they unpaid, but they were beaten every day. If they are unhappy, they will beat people and kill people indiscriminately, making them live in fear every day. Now I hear that this kind of treatment is here. It is really the difference between heaven and earth.

Robb said: “Don’t get excited first, this eagle warrior is paid high because he does high-risk work. You helped me do the translation. The work is much easier and less dangerous, so the pay is also less. ” As soon as I

heard this, the expressions of the thirty or so people went down again. Soldiers with fighting ability get high incomes. This is common sense in primitive tribes, because the productivity structure of primitive society determines the supreme status of soldiers. When hunting, warriors take the best parts of their prey, leaving only the worst parts for non-combatants.

It is normal for non-combatants to not have enough to eat…

However, their faces just darkened when they heard Robb say: “Well, in your reward, the two catties of sugar are gone, only potatoes and cloth.”

Everyone: “Huh?”

What is an accident ? surprise!

It’s called!

The thirty or so refugees who were booked to be translators cheered loudly, chanting in all kinds of strange words that Robb could not understand. I don’t know which strange god or ancestor they were thanking. Anyway, there was a mess of thanks. Many others bowed down to Robb.

[End of This Chapter]